A pack made up primarily of dark-pelted wolves who have preference for the night over the daytime. Sleeping in darkened caves through the morning and prowling the swamps during darker hours, they are hard-headed, traditional, and follow a strict schedule.

Wolves in the pack are expected to eat at the same time, sleep at the same time, and hunt at the same time. Rarely is there a time when wolves in this pack are left to their lonesome.

~History~

This is not the first pack of this name. There had once been another; It was massive, with well over thirty wolves. The pack had been around for too many generations to count, their rules the same as they are now. However, one day another pack decided they wanted their lands. A pack even larger than them. The alpha was given two choices; Submit and hand over their lands, or be slaughter.

The alpha, stubborn as he was, lunged into battle. And as fate would have it, every wolf except for two was killed. A massive bloodshed that would forever mark history.

The two remaining wolves, the old alpha's son, Demon, and his best friend, Ink, set out to find new territory. Where they started the pack anew, paired as alphas- not through romance, but through friendship.